Chapter Twenty-Eight: Returning to China

The three years passed in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, it was time for Zhixian to return to China as agreed with Fu Ping. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhixian has always been a light and breezy temperament, so naturally he didn't feel too much sentimentality because of parting, but he felt a little excited about finally returning to China.

On the contrary, Lu Zhonglin was sad, saying that this farewell was really the Year of the Monkey and Ma Yue could see each other again, if someone could persuade her this time Yan Zhixian would stay, everything would be fine!

As for him, he will naturally go back to Beiping in the future.

The reason why Lu Zhonglin said this is also mixed with the events of two years ago.

At that time, Zhixian was bent on returning to China, if it weren't for Fu Ping taking a telegram asking her to finish her studies and come back, Lu Zhonglin really couldn't stop her.

As soon as he remembered that Zhixian who ran out of the hospital like crazy at the time, he immediately wanted to return to China, and he still had a little inexplicable ridicule in his heart, so he said goodbye before leaving.

Zhixian has something hidden in his heart, and has his own plans, looking at Lu Zhonglin, who was almost crying, he blinked mysteriously, and said with a smile that it was not necessarily.

Lu Zhonglin was about to ask carefully, but the cruise ship had already come, and he saw the girl in a moon-white dress shouting at himself on the boat: Mo Chou has no confidants on the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you.

Lu Zhonglin wanted to laugh, grinned, and finally gave Zhixian a smile that was more ugly than crying.

Walking on the way to Guangyan School, Zhixian suddenly remembered the paragraph before leaving, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but bend, this Lu Zhonglin is also stupid and cute.

It has been more than a month since she returned to Shanghai, and Fu Ping seemed to think that she was not talented enough, and sent her to learn piano, but fortunately, she had laid some foundation when she was in Paris, so it was naturally not difficult.

It's just that I learn the piano every day, although I have Zhao Wanruo as my companion, my days are a little boring, so I found time to go to school today.

Speaking of Zhao Wanruo, because the two of them were in Shanghai and came back from Paris on a cruise together, the relationship was slightly closer than others.

The bell tower at the sharp corners is still standing as high as before, and Zhixian is standing by the sparsely populated lotus pond to look at the lotus leaves, but he can't help but hear a kind question: "Yan Zhixian?" ”

Zhixian turned his head to look, and he was also surprised for a while, it turned out to be Mi Sibai who had taught him before.

Miesbai smiled: "I saw a beautiful girl next to the lotus pond here from afar, and I looked at that bearing a little like yours. ”

"Don't make fun of me, Miesbeth." Zhixian bent the corners of his mouth.

Miesbeth then threw out a series of questions: "Didn't you go to France to study?" When did you come back? What are you doing now? ”

"I've only been back for a month, and now I'm being detained to learn piano."

Mi Sibai glanced at her, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind: Zhixian is a student taught by himself, whether he is knowledgeable or trustworthy, and now he has stayed abroad, isn't this the right person?

She nodded pertinently and said, "I have a translation job here, if you are not busy, just listen to me carefully, and you can do me a favor, and the salary is naturally indispensable." ”

Hearing Mi Sibai say this, Zhi Xian couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart, what kind of translation work is actually entrusted to others even by Mi Sibai, who teaches and learns?

She was about to ask, but saw Zhao Wanruo waving at her from afar, and called her name urgently.

Zhao Wanruo has always been a casual character, and she refuses to let go of the elegance and reserve of a famous lady, but now she is shouting outside, and she is naturally attentive to leisure.

She frowned, hurriedly said goodbye to Miesbai, and walked quickly towards Zhao Wanruo.

"What's wrong? Don't worry, speak slowly. ”

Although Zhixian said so, his footsteps did not stop, and he went straight to the door.

Zhao Wanruo panted and followed her footsteps, turned around and walked back, and said urgently as she walked: "Oh, you wait for me!" ”

"I found the score of Chopin's piece," Zhao Wanruo patted her heart with disgust: "Then I went to the piano room to look for you, but you weren't there, so I went to Paramount." ”

Zhixian reluctantly took the piano score she handed over, and said, "It turned out to be for the piano score." ”

Seeing her running like this, Zhixian thought that something terrible had happened.

Zhao Wanruo seemed to have the intention to surprise Zhixian, so she said, "No! There was a conflict on Paramount's side, and Aunt Fu seemed to have been injured. ”

Aunt Fu was injured?

Zhixian didn't bother to ask carefully, so he ran out in a hurry.

Zhao Wanruo didn't care about the lady's bearing, and stomped her feet on the spot, this leisure! Running like a man, she was so tired that she didn't have the strength to chase after her.

Zhixian directly left Zhao Wanruo behind, and after she returned to Shanghai, she learned that Fu Ping had moved into the Huang Mansion as early as a year ago.

Two years ago, Huang Jinfa's original partner Zhao died of lung disease, and he was grateful that when Huang Jinfa died nine times, Fu Ping ran to the hospital every day, and knew that she was a high-minded person, as long as she was in this family, she would definitely not enter the Huang family, so she asked Huang Jinfa to marry her after her death.

A year after Zhao's death, Fu Ping finally couldn't resist the golden hair and moved into the Huang Mansion.

Golden-haired and reckless from a reckless background, his family is pure, and he is nearly half a hundred years old, and there is only one son left by the Zhao family, that is, Huang Qiao, who is fifteen years old. He got along with Fu Ping quite happily, which was naturally indispensable to Zhao's teachings before his death.

Fu Ping said that she would not hold a big wedding in a big way, saying that it was for the sake of the success of the Zhao family and for the sake of the two children, and she could never be a villain. As long as the golden hair has her in her heart, a wedding is just a formality.

She couldn't pull back the nine cows when she was stubborn, so the golden hair had to be left to her.

Let's not talk about pressing this layer, just count the time when Fan Lianwu made a fuss in front of Baile Gate three years ago, who doesn't know that Fu Ping is a golden-haired person on the beach?

Now that someone dares to make trouble in Paramount and injured Fu Ping, who believes that he didn't deliberately make trouble?

Zhixian's footsteps became more and more hurried, she was so bored thinking about things that she didn't pay attention to the speeding car, and with the screeching sound of brakes, she fell to the ground at once.

The driver in the car was also stunned, and asked the person sitting behind him for instructions: "Young marshal, I'll go down and take a look, it's a woman, not like a spy." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't have time to react, but he saw that the person in the back seat had opened the car door and walked straight to the woman who fell to the ground in front of the car, and he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.